Chapter 511

Hearing what grandpa Ye Tianchen said, ye Fei recalled carefully that his childhood was really very different from his peers. Now when he remembered, Grandpa really intended to avoid someone. He lived in the open air all the way and was very hard. He stayed in one place for no more than two months at most.

This also made Ye Fei's childhood without a playmate of his age, resulting in Ye Fei's character, which was once a little lonely.

However, these are in the past.

Now is not the time to recall. Ye Fei's top priority now is to adjust his mind and defeat Dugu Bei.

Ye Fei shook his head, threw these chaotic thoughts behind his head, and gently held the heartless knife in his hand. With this flying knife in his hand, he still had some chances of winning against Dugu Bei who held the ink sword.

"Doctor ye, since you know what this medicine is, I won't talk about it in front of people with clear eyes. If ye Fei loses, I want the formula of jf01 medicine."

Duan Wuchen opened his mouth and said his real purpose.

"Sure enough. Who do you work for? The FBI?"

Ye Tianchen's face was cold.

"Hehe, FBI? Doctor ye, you can rest assured that I'm not the lackey of the US emperor. We kill the door, lick blood on the tip of the knife, and live a life of life and death, just for money. I ask you for this formula, just to sell money. As for whom it is sold, you don't care."

Duan Wuchen grinned.

"Shameless man!"

Ye Tianchen angrily scolded, because he was angry and his body was shivering. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "it's impossible. I can't give the formula to such a shameless man who has no integrity. Ye Fei, you must win."

"OK, Grandpa."

Ye Fei nodded, took a step forward, walked to Dugu Bei, and stood ready.

"Heartless knife!"

Duan Wuchen's eyes were sharp. At a glance, he saw the flying knife in Ye Fei's hand, which seemed to be one of the seven soldiers in the world. He was surprised and drank, "wait a minute."

"Duan Wuchen, you repent before you start fighting?"

Said the old thief.

"Of course not. I just want to attach another condition."

Duan Wuchen said, "I didn't expect that the rumor was actually true. The treasure of heartless knife is really in your hand. The heartless sword vs. the Mo mang sword is interesting. Such a battle is really interesting. If we want to play, we might as well play a little bigger. If anyone loses, the seven soldiers in the world in his hand will belong to the other party. "

"Whatever."

Ye Tianchen immediately said. In his opinion, the value of the heartless knife is far less than the formula of jf01 potion. If ye Fei loses, he is even ready to commit suicide immediately to prevent Duan Wuchen from succeeding. A mere heartless knife, of course, is not a bet.

Ye Tianchen thought of this, and gave a wry smile in his heart. He couldn't help turning around and looking at Ye Fei on the side, and then there was something unexpected.

"This star wants to retire"

At this time, ye Fei, unexpectedly, did not have the anxiety or fear ye Tianchen imagined, but stood there calmly with a face. No matter how big the bet was, it had no impact on him.

"Yes, you can still keep your mood in order now, Xiao Fei. You've really grown up."

Ye Tianchen was originally very sad and angry, but seeing ye Fei so calm, he couldn't help praising him after being stunned.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will win."

Ye Fei nodded softly, reassuring Grandpa.

"What a arrogant boy! Originally, you killed Dao Kuang. This man is my rival in love. I would also like to thank you. But you are arrogant. Do you really think I am the same as Dao Kuang?"

Seeing ye Fei's attitude, Dugu Bei was immediately angry. The ink sword had been taken out of its sheath in his hand, and the black light was curled around the sword body, with a fierce light.

Ye Fei also frowned after feeling the bloody and dark breath from the Mo mang sword, but immediately stretched out and walked up calmly.

Dugu Bei saw Ye Fei come up, and a fierce expression appeared on his face. His arms moved, his hands holding the ink sword, and he danced like a windmill. Then he stepped on the ground with one foot, and with a step forward, he turned into a cold wind and rushed straight over.

There is no doubt that Dugu Pei is powerful. Li Aoshi, the leader of the Li family, and the three elders are not his opponents. He was cut off an arm. Now he is like a pig, tied up in five flowers and fainted on the ground. He doesn't know whether he is dead or alive.

However, Dugu Pei's strength was based on his holding the ink sword of the seven soldiers in the world.

Li Aoshi has no seven soldiers in the world, but ye Fei has!

Swish.

A cold light flashed across the air and hit Dugu Bei's face, instantly stopping Dugu Bei's steps and defending in embarrassment.

Ye Fei's eyesight is really amazing. After changing into Eagle's pupil, his observation is even more rapid. He finds a flaw in Dugu Pei and makes a throwing knife!

When!

A crisp sound of metal impact, and a cold awn was blown out from afar.

What ye Fei just threw out is not a heartless knife, but a sky meteorite iron Throwing Knife.

The sky meteor iron throwing knife can also be regarded as a powerful weapon, but it is far inferior to the seven soldiers in the world. Dugu peileng snorted and waved his sword, which was to hit the throwing knife and fly it out, still rushing in the direction of Ye Fei, with a distance of only five meters in the blink of an eye.

The old thief and ye Tianchen saw that Dugu Bei was so tough. They not only looked at each other, but also smiled bitterly in their eyes. At the same time, their palms shook falsely, pinching a cold sweat for ye Fei.

When! When!

Another two throwing knives flew out of Ye Fei's hands and hit the body of the Mo mang sword again, which was far away.

A flash of surprise flashed in Ye Fei's eyes. His throwing knife stunt can be said to be an example of wuxufa. Today, he was repeatedly beaten by the other party. The other party's eyesight and swordsmanship can't be underestimated. No wonder Wuchen looked confident.

No one knew that Dugu Pei's heart was stunned at this moment.

Dugu Bei used to look down on the martial artists who used concealed weapons, thinking that they were all the generation of jiminggoutiao. However, today, ye feijiang's throwing knife, a concealed weapon, was so aboveboard, but it was extremely sharp. If it weren't for the ink sword in his hand, which had the ability to automatically protect the master, he would have died on the spot with just three throwing knives.

Ye Fei didn't hit the heartless knife, just three ordinary flying knives, which had made Dugu Bei feel that his life was in danger. He knew that he could only enter and not retreat now, and he couldn't give ye Fei the chance to get out of the knife. After a loud drink, he stepped on the ground continuously, and his body was speeding up again, suddenly jumped, turned into a virtual shadow, and went straight to Ye Fei.

In Dugu Bei's imagination, in such a short period of time, three sharp and abnormal throwing knives were played continuously, and ye Fei's internal power was bound to be scarce, so he couldn't activate the desperate knife in a short time. For Dugu Bei's sword technique, once two people got close, the battle was over.